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Incel Anthem Lyrics
[Intro]
Yuki Production
Huh, yeah
[Verse]
Shoutout to everyone of my exes, you gave your boy a chance
That's on my moms, I tried to keep composure when we was holding hands
I got to feel a woman's touch, but not a woman's glance
This gorgeous shorty shot a shot at me, think she might be slow
She said that she was down to link with me, think I might be close
Pacing 'round my room, I'm getting jitters, finna knock shit over
Wait, the bitch just texted me her addy, she invited me over
Kinda feel like a dog with growing teeth, I'm excited to bone her (Ayy)
I'm really glad that I met her, now shе mad that I'm better
Looking back, it's bad that I pressеd her, shorty average as ever
Self-esteem was my opponent, now she want me right up on it
Showing love was my opponent, shorty knew the bigger picture
Shoutout to shorty 'cause she really gave your boy a chance
Shoutout her mom 'cause she was outta town across a couple lands
I took my booty on the train 'cause I had struggle bands
I tried to imagine what was going on inside her underpants (Ayy)
Then, I hit the crib, I hit the door, and she looked mad at me
Tried to give her a hug, but she too stiff like the academy
I had this feeling in my stomach that she was 'bout to be outta hand and maybe a few seconds of fighting out in here
Ayy, twenty seconds later, felt this pain in the back of my head
"Hold up, wait a minute, why am I bleeding at the back of my leg?"
I told myself this bitch was grimy, but I didn't wanna believe it
And if I live to tell my bros, they would never believe it
I should've thought about my fans 'cause now, I'm never gon' see 'em
If I had seen a nigga sooner, I swear I would bleed him
Shoutout to— You know what, man, fuck that bitch
Yuki Production
Huh, yeah
[Verse]
Shoutout to everyone of my exes, you gave your boy a chance
That's on my moms, I tried to keep composure when we was holding hands
I got to feel a woman's touch, but not a woman's glance
This gorgeous shorty shot a shot at me, think she might be slow
She said that she was down to link with me, think I might be close
Pacing 'round my room, I'm getting jitters, finna knock shit over
Wait, the bitch just texted me her addy, she invited me over
Kinda feel like a dog with growing teeth, I'm excited to bone her (Ayy)
I'm really glad that I met her, now shе mad that I'm better
Looking back, it's bad that I pressеd her, shorty average as ever
Self-esteem was my opponent, now she want me right up on it
Showing love was my opponent, shorty knew the bigger picture
Shoutout to shorty 'cause she really gave your boy a chance
Shoutout her mom 'cause she was outta town across a couple lands
I took my booty on the train 'cause I had struggle bands
I tried to imagine what was going on inside her underpants (Ayy)
Then, I hit the crib, I hit the door, and she looked mad at me
Tried to give her a hug, but she too stiff like the academy
I had this feeling in my stomach that she was 'bout to be outta hand and maybe a few seconds of fighting out in here
Ayy, twenty seconds later, felt this pain in the back of my head
"Hold up, wait a minute, why am I bleeding at the back of my leg?"
I told myself this bitch was grimy, but I didn't wanna believe it
And if I live to tell my bros, they would never believe it
I should've thought about my fans 'cause now, I'm never gon' see 'em
If I had seen a nigga sooner, I swear I would bleed him
Shoutout to— You know what, man, fuck that bitch
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